“It’s like putting on a pair of pants,” commented the rather portly large-framed driver rather matter-of-factly to his passenger after stowing his briefcase and jacket in the back seat and climbing into his Mazda MX-5.

I had a hard time not laughing about that as I walked past them on the way to my car.

I’ve seen very large people attempt to get in and out of some of the smallest cars on the market. I’m wondering why you’d purchase a car that you had obvious difficulties getting into. Then again, I don’t wear tight pants.